Chapter 242: Are You Pregnant? For the Pumpkin Wagon Plus 9
"Okay, let's not talk about the past again, if you are free at noon, I will invite you to dinner!"
"What kind of people are chatting so happily!" Zhibin pushed the door in, and saw Chen Lin sitting there, his expression was stunned, and then he laughed: "Who should I be, it turned out to be our study committee!"
pulled a chair and sat down next to Chen Lin: "Chen Lin, I heard that you are doing well in the United States, why did you return to China, didn't you come for my brother!"
If Zhibin had said this back then, the two of them would definitely have fought to the death.
But the current Chen Lin is not the previous Chen Lin after all, and smiled: "The two of them have loved you for so many years, if I get involved, wouldn't it be boring! Besides, I'm going to get married soon!"
Li Zhibin relieved his heart at this time: "The old classmate is back, I am the east today, although it is a little late, it will be regarded as a pick-up for you, welcome back to China!"
Chen Lin also stretched out his hand, and met with a smile and enmity!
The next morning, I was awakened by a phone call, and the caller was Mr. Su from Shenghui.
Some time ago, a cooperation case with them failed, and when we were about to sign a contract, they informed us that they had chosen another company to cooperate.
"Miss Liu, hello, I'm Su Sheng from Shenghui. ”
I suddenly felt sleepy, and I had a vague premonition of something, and my voice was clear: "Mr. Su, hello!"
"I have time next Tuesday, I want to re-discuss our cooperation case with Miss Liu, I wonder if Miss Liu has time next Tuesday?"
"Yes!" I replied happily and excitedly as soon as I saw that there was a turning point in the cooperation.
"Then I'm sure of next Tuesday. ”
"Thank you, Mr. Su. ”
After I hung up the phone, I suddenly lay on the bed with a smile on my face.
With the opportunity to work with a big company again, it seems that my new studio is definitely not a dream!
I'm definitely going to take advantage of this opportunity.
When I thought of this, I immediately got up and walked two steps, only to realize that my body was so tired.
In the past two days, I have been running all over the major real estate agents, and I have chosen two places.
Now just wait for the funds to be in place, if there are many cases in hand, and the bank sees that the studio has so many strong customers, it should be easier to approve the loan.
I flagged down a taxi, took a pill from my bag, put it in my mouth, drank it and poured it down.
Irregular diet and rest, my stomach is always upset these days!
When I got halfway there, Song Junxi called me, saying that I heard a client mention yesterday that there is a place that is very suitable for our studio, the location is good, and the area is also large, with two floors.
He naturally thought of my concerns: "Don't worry, I just heard him talk about it, as for you are not satisfied with your own talk to them after you see the house, I don't participate, and I can't even count as an intermediary, this is not a help!"
I thought about it, the two houses I found yesterday are also in excellent geographical locations, surrounded by large companies, but the rent is also expensive, and it is nothing to see more places!
I was in a hurry to go out in the morning, so I casually stuffed a fritter and went out.
At first, I didn't feel too much, but when I sat in the car, I felt extremely uncomfortable in my stomach, and I quickly asked the taxi driver to stop, and I couldn't help but run to the trash can on the side.
I didn't eat anything in the morning, but I vomited it again, and I vomited out all the medicine I had just taken, and my throat was full of bitterness, so I quickly took water and rinsed my mouth.
When I arrived at the studio, Song Junxi was already waiting there.
He saw that my face was pale, and he couldn't help but come over and ask, "What's wrong?"
Before I could say anything, I suddenly felt a pang of discomfort in my stomach, stretched out my hand and waved apologetically at Song Junxi, and ran to the bathroom, vomiting again.
This time the feeling of nausea was more violent than before.
I had nothing in my stomach earlier, I was retching all the time, my whole body was weak, and my whole body collapsed.
But the retching couldn't stop, and in the end, the bag that was originally in his hand fell to the ground because of weakness.
Song Junxi followed me into the bathroom, seeing that I was so uncomfortable, his brows were furrowed tightly, as if he suddenly thought of something, and a flash of joy flashed on his face: "Xia Xia, are you pregnant?"
"How is it possible, I've only been gone for three days!
"Are you sure you don't remember the wrong day, let's go to the hospital for a check-up!" Song Junxi obviously thought I was perfunctory to him, hugging my shoulder, very nervous.
I smiled weakly, Song Junxi handed me the water, and I rinsed my mouth again: "Of course I'm sure, I don't know my own body, don't be surprised!"
"But I see that you spit out like this, which is completely in line with ······" Song Junxi looked like I had lied to him, so he almost took off his pants and checked it.
"What is it for? pregnant, don't make trouble, I'm really not this time, it's just that I'm too tired from work and my stomach is upset!"
Song Junxi sensitively noticed my loophole: "It's not this time?
Song Junxi took my arm and looked at me with blazing eyes, I saw him look at me like this, his eyes were a little evasive, and his voice was a little empty: "It's just that I'm pregnant, okay, let's go see the house first!"
I digressed and didn't plan to continue, I didn't want him to know about my miscarriage.
"There's something you didn't tell me!" Song Junxi obviously didn't intend to be fooled by me like this.
Let me sit on the couch first, and then take a cup of hot water for me.
I took it with a pale expression, and when I saw Song Junxi's expression that he would definitely ask to the end, he didn't dare to raise his head, and drank one sip at a time.
I drank some hot stuff in my stomach, and I felt a lot more comfortable, and the feeling of wanting to vomit dissipated little by little.
I lay on the couch and gasped for breath, trying not to look at him.
Song Junxi sighed and walked over and patted me on the back gently: "Is it better?"
I nodded: "It's much better, it's okay, just rest for a while!"
"I'm not going to look at the house over there today, let's go see the doctor, are you not going to take butyrin at all in this situation!" When I took the medicine from my bag just now, Song Junxi deliberately looked at the medicine.
"No, I have to go to see the house today, I'm fine, I used to eat this when my stomach was upset, it works!"
I've been thinking of one day as two days lately, and for the first time I've had the feeling of starting my own business.
Although she was also the boss when she first took over Sister Yueyan's studio, it was not the same feeling as now.
"No, if I knew this, I shouldn't have agreed to you expanding the scale of the studio, you see what you've tired yourself of!" Song Junxi was also very difficult to do when he was stubborn.
"I can't either, if you don't take me to see it, I'll contact other places myself, I've made up my mind to expand the studio this time!"
Song Junxi's brows furrowed even deeper, and he turned to look at me: "Unless you tell me, what are you hiding from me?"